TOM - only child of Charlotte Hopkins and Adrian Irvine, was born in
Cleveland, Ohio, 3 Oct., 1925, in old Maternity Hospital on Cedar Ave., ushered into this
world by Dr. Floyd Mowry. Awaiting his arrival his parents had selected the name of John
Clarke, but a last minute change to Thomas seemed the more euphonious - not because of any
knowledge or wish to perpetuate the given name of distant progenitors. The name
Clarke was chosen because of the handed down belief that somewhere
buried in the past there existed a family relationship to the famous-in-history George
Rogers Clark - he of the daring and rugged explorations thru the Northwest Territory known
as the Lewis-Clark Expedition. During this search no such relationship has come to light -
and it was the younger brother, William, who explored with Lewis.

Just under 5 years the family moved to Hubbard, Ohio, 70 miles
southeast of Cleveland. Without exerting himself Tom was but a fair student, possessed of
scant yen for competitive sports. Graduated from Hubbard High 1943. During the Senior year
Tom had formed an attachment to a little girl - then in her Junior year - which was to
blossom into the full stature of a soul mating - Nancy was to become his partner and
loving wife, the mother of his only son.

For an adolescent Tom had traveled rather extensively. Several trips
had been made to Muncie, Ind., Terre Haute, Mobile - to visit his grandparents, to
Hammond, Ind., Atlanta, Claxton, Ga., and to Waltham, Mass., to visit his many cousins.
From the latter base he reversed the ground of much historic interest in early Colonial
times - and the bailiwick of his Richardson forebears, and on to Portland, Me., the scenes
of his Upham ancestors. In the next few years, from forces beyond his control, these
travels were to be dwarfed by an extensive military service itinerary - his posterity can
consider itself fortunate in possessing the details to follow.

Since World War II had been in progress since 8 Dec., 1941 - Tom had
but a scant 4 months after high school graduation before being eligible for the Draft.
Display of a budding interest in photography prompted him to enroll in the Deforest Radio
School of Chicago which offered a combined training course in photography and radio - to
perhaps fit himself for some measure of specialized assignment. This interest was fanned
into fruition as a somewhat disguised manner of introducing him to life away from home
surroundings - as preparation for whatever might be in store. Ten weeks was supposed to
give a ground working knowledge in radionics, and would provide him with a Federal
Communications License, 2nd Class. (It was not until months later, when he was overseas,
that the reason became known for his reluctance to list this radio course as one of his
accomplishments when registering for the Draft. He had ducked the final examinations - no
license was forthcoming! His prime interest was photography - the Prospectus and
Representative confirmed the fact. Having avoided physics in high school - having no
interest in electricity - it was too big a bite to learn its general laws in addition to
their peculiar application to radio - especially for one seeing his prime interest being
slighted.)

Inducted into Service 20 Dec., 1943, at Fort Hayes, Columbus, Ohio he
remembered many distasteful experiences. Confusion of poorly fitting uniforms, the dirt,
rain, cold, bossiness of noncoms, Christmas Day exercises of standing in the rain for 2
hours, dismissal, wet clothing, homesick, his happy remembrance that the Mulletts were
living in Columbus, calling there and being urged to have a bath and dry his clothes and
partake of their dinner, the screening process - whereat 3 tires were made to
convince him he should try for aviation (jokingly reported that he stuck to saying" I
would like to fly if I could keep one foot on the ground"), final assignment to
Basic Training at Fort Benning, Ga., to become a part of H. & S. Co., 1255th Combat
Engineers and shipped to Columbia, S. C. for more specific training. 10th Oct., 1944 at
Camp Kilmer, N.J.; embarked on Dominion Monarch (later sunk in English
Channel) for European Service on 23 Oct., 44.

Crowding and disaster drills broke the monotony of the crossing to
Southern England where, near Bridgetown, they trained in building Bailey
bridges.

In a final burst of energy the Germans had burst thru the American
Lines to produce what history knows as The Battle of the Bulge - extra troops
were urgently needed - the Engineers were hastily converted into a fighting unit from 31
Dec. to 7 Jan. formed a part of the 333rd Eng. SS Regiment at Brix, Normandy, France. But
let him tell it :-

"Lived in old German Barracks, traded cigarettes for dicer and beer.
A false alarm sent them hunting German Para-troopers on Sunday.

"Across France to Rambouillet 16th Jan. Lived in French Military
School, showered in Q.M.apt. Heavy snow, very cold. Changed tire in my room.

"Bech, Luxembourg - 18 Jan to 3 Feb., in 87th and 76th Inf. Div.
3rd Army. Lived in good farmhouse (Bn Hdqrs). Slept in radio workshop on table and sink.
One shower. Found carbine, much snow, drove very much.

"Wilwerlitz, Lux., 4-5 Feb. 6th Cavalry Gp. Lived in farmhouse,
bunked in milk shed. Radio section swiped M-Is and B.A.R. from 18th Airborne
Engs.
Fired mine on hill. Moved across town next day. Poland swiped 2 M-Is and German
rifle. Changed tire before we moved.

"Tandel, Lux., 7-15 Feb. Lived in farmhouse, slept in small
stone floored room with Long. Pistol practice. Vito found pistol at front (1st). With burp
gun drove to Bradenburg nightly, not too bad. Had enough sleep. Flat tire morning of the
battle on way to vianden. Capt. Jordan went with Col. Stapler, I returned and repaired
tire. Was just putting it back on when the first casualties came in (8:30).
Hickersons face all black, burned by such mine blast. Smith just a lump in back end
of jeep - one leg blown off, lost other when he was lifted from the jeep (died on way to
hospital). Bearley, lying across back of 2nd jeep, leg hanging over side, foot missing at
ankle (lost other foot at hospital). I went to front at 1 PM with Capt. Jordan. Many dead
animals, no civilians, 3 dead Krauts at turn in road, one dead GI (Griffen, Co. A). Was I
scared! Hit the ground several times, nothing too close. Had flat at front and fixed it
there (Capt. in fox hole). WOW!

"Aachen, Germ. 15-28 Feb., in 1105th Eng. C Gp of First Army.
Beautiful day. Everybody happy. Duren fell 25th Feb. Lived in large house at outskirts of
town, roomed with Plovsky. Went on pass to Liege, Belgium, had wonderful bath. Drove to
1105th Gp Hq at Korneli Munster daily, blackout halfway. Krieger looted large reflex
camera. Left extra M-I in room when we moved.

"Eschweiller, Germ., 28 Feb-5 March. Lived with Long in large farm
house, small room on 4th floor. 2 showers while there. with Moore worked on Opel
convertible, never fixed it though. Kraut plane lying in pieces in cabbage field, 2 dead
Krauts. What an odor! Knocked out tank at Elsdort, 2 miles away. Many Buzz Bombs went
over, one exploding in a field 1/2 mile down the road. American plane crashed in woods,
pilot safe. Co. A was in Bergheim. Gp Hq was in Durendrove there daily. S/Sgt. Short made
2nd Lt.

Horrem, Germ., 20-28 Mch. Lived with Long in cellar of good house.
Found dark room and enlarger. Drove 10 miles to Gp Hq daily. Bridge job at Modrath. Jordan
made Major.

"Bonn, Germ., 28 Mch-1 Apr. Lived in Professors large house
on the Rhine. Good room, alone. Became Bn photographer. Searched all houses in the block,
found trunk full of tablecloths which I tore into quarters for towels for darkroom.
Gatres found photo shop - got paper, chemicals, timer, trays, ferrotype fins, films, and
plates. wonderful! Finding a wine cellar we all celebrated.

"Dillenberg, Germ., 3-14 Apr., 18th Airborne Corps. 4th April Gotha
was captured. Given camera. Lived on 3rd floor in C.P. with Long. Very nice house belonged
to Nazi Dr. Blitz. First darkroom in bathroom. Liberated enlarging lens and trays there,
print dryer from Seigen. (Modesty forbids - Lt. Col. John G. Staplers Farewell
Report says : "Battalion converted to Infantry duty, replacing an almost decimated
4th Infantry Div. who, a few days before, had failed an attempt to take Seigen. The
converted an green troops advanced and took the town despite heavy casualties and the
stiff resistance of a reinforced German Company".)

"Gotha, Germ., 21 Apr.-15 June. 1110th Gp in 9th Army, 3 weeks
after capture. Lived in C.P. in darkroom, a large kitchen. Made hundreds of pictures of
Vainden briege. Several trips with Mac and Garton to take Pix. To Erfurt police station
with Capt. Wilson and Lt. (Beaver) Taylor to get 6-8 good cameras, on to Weimer & Jena
same day to get medical supplies for Bn school. 3 more trips 2 day bivouac near Zella
Mahlis and Neiningen, Thuringia. S/Sgt Hampton made 2nd Lt. Motor pool in factory. VE Day
was 8 May, 45. (From Lt. Col. Stapler - "in 8 days completed a 310 ft. bridge
on Autobahn, largest by 1st Army Engineers>")

"Ober Ranstadt, Germ., -17 June - 1 July. Lived in good house,
darkroom across the street in C.O.s cellar. To Geissen for a week of wurvey with
S-2. Lived with S-2. Lived with FA Outfit, darkroom in cellar of kasserne. H & S and
Co. A had a gun fight with Q.M. Outfit. Three 1255th men shot, 3 negroes shot. We moved
next day. B Co. and P.W. cages at Darmstadt.

"Treysa, Germ., 1-31 July. Lived in hospital, darkroom in
Ladies Room. Lots of recon. Went to Aix les Bains, France (as rest area prior
to re-assignment to Far East Unit). Drove to Kassel on the way, was P-38 crash, pilot was
mangled.

"Kassel-Brasselsberg, Germ., 31 July-7Sept. 1255th de-activated.
Lived in C.P. darkroom on 2nd floor. lots of recon. Several pix taken on trips to
Hercules and around Kassel. Motor pool moved to kaserne. Many pix of hospital.

"Left for London 5th Sept. - returned 25th Oct." (Lets
reconstruct the interval. Much transpired. Directives had been issued to each over-seas
unit to select a representative from their photographic corp and send him to a special
school in London. It was Toms good fortune to be that selectee and he commenced his
trek across troubled Germany, Luxembourg, and France and the Channel - optimistically
toting his 2 duffle bags of clothing and liberated treasures. Trains were
irregular, crowded, and slow - partway he just "Grabbed a hold and held on". The
Channel craft were as inhospitable but he arrived in London after 8 days of fatigue,
hunger, thirst, and constipation - registered at the school - and was surprised to be
informed that the directive to the school from Washington was to de-activate itself,
disperse its personnel. But he felt ill, or was so dog-tired this discouragement sickened
him. Checked his bags and reported to the hospital - was running a fever and was
hospitalized at once.

The next 3-4 weeks were passed in recovery from what was officially
diagnosed as mononucleosis - a relatively harmless the prolonged portrayal of
fever, malaise, and many small kernals distributed about the neck and armpits.
It is to be wondered if this was the real trouble for he reports that his treatment
consisted of temperature taking once or twice daily, plus what seemed to him as an
abnormal interest on the part of the hospital personnel, during rounds, which centered
around what could be heard over his heart area. In turn each would listen, then in subdued
tones converse tensely, nod heads, and depart for the next bed. The sole specific
instruction he recalled receiving was from a nurse. After a week he felt well enough to
move about so this guardian angel several times warned him with "If you dont
stay in that bed Im going to break your leg.".

Once attending doctor quizzed him thoroughly on previous
illnesses and confessed he had a serious murmur in his heart. This finding, with the low grade fever,
lent suspicion to the probability that his real difficulty was a smoldering low-grade
endocardities. Considering the length of his service the probabilities were that he would
be invalided Stateside. But - his fever subsiding he was transferred to another hospital
for classification - was unceremoniously ordered to return to his Unit.

An interesting note is that during his 12th year Tom was a victim of
the 4th Ex-anthem or Dukes Disease (sometimes diagnosed as mild
scarlet fever - the rash is sukilar the only of 24-36 jrs. instead of 4 days - an
accompanying tong involvement is absent), complicated by tonsillitis. A slight murmur
at
the mitral area was found 3 months later, was followed some 6 months, made no progress and
was unaccompanied by other symptoms - and was forgotten. At Draft screening examination
time Dr. Paul Williams called the murmur to my attention - it seemed innocuously feeble -
it was listed among findings and he was passed along to the final examination center in
Cleveland. Passed there, again at Ft. Hays, at Ft. Benning, at Ft. Gaines, at Camp Kilmer.
Such examinations are for the purpose of excluding from a Service Unit anyone who might
handicap that Unit because of some physical defect that might render that individual prone
to replacement after having been trained as a cog in the Unit.

Back to London with Tom. A chance acquaintance of the day of his
arrival at the school searched him out - went for the checked duffle bags -
(was a 24 hr. depot and the bags had been forwarded to Liverpool) - (and
months after his discharge arrived in Hubbard containing a couple pair of socks, shorts,
undershirt, work belt without buckle, and 4-5 Iron Crosses - his prized pictures of his
itinerary about, Germany, his liberated lenses, cameras, Luger - all had been
appropriated along the way) - and informed him the school had closed its doors. All of
which was a scant interest to incarcerated Tom, but after a month he was discharged,
loafed about London, made a stowaway hop to Paris and somehow got back to
Kassel to traded cigarettes. Hid among his buddies until his educational leave
expired.)

After 27 months and 8 days of service - in training and functioning in
a combat engineering unit, as radio communications man and during advances assigned to
reconnaissance to scour the in between areas of mechanized advances and as
dispatch bearer, Tom looked back on much straining excitement and boredom. A month of
dawdling at home was followed by employment as teller for Hubbard Banking Co. - after
declining to accompany his parents on a proposed trailer trip to the Far West. Tom felt he
had traveled enough - and a paying job would hasten fulfillment of his burning ambition to
be married.

NANCY AGNES
BARNETT, daughter of Marion Elizabeth Thomas and Harry
Franklin Barnett, was born 9 July 1926, in Petroleum, Ohio. The family soon moved to
Hubbard to be nearer her fathers work in the office of Petroleum Iron Works. Nancy
attended Hubbard schools, graduated in 1944 with scholastic honors, was "Queen of the
Senior Prom", and then accepted employ at McDowell Bank in Sharon, Pa. in Transit
Dept.

The marriage ceremonies were at Trinity Methodist Church, Youngstown,
Ohio, 26th Oct., 1946, Rev. Norman Parr officiating. After 10 days of a honeymoon trip to
Williamsburg, Va. and touring Great Smokey Mountains of Virginia the couple settled to an
apartment east of Sharon, Pa., each continuing at their bank jobs.

By June 47 Toms dissatisfaction with his bank job fanned a
desire to utilize his service connected educational privileges - he enrolled in a Dallas
Photographic School, bought a trailer, sold and stored household things and departed by
way of Mobile, AL to renew acquaintances and introduce his Nancy to her new relatives.

During the 18 months of half-day photographic study the trailer was
home. Nancy right away worked for the National City Bank and after a spell of free
dawdling afternoons away Tom found part time work in a neighborhood bank. These occupations hindered getting acquainted with their new surroundings and acquaintances.
After the schooling was done a move away from trailer parks was made - taking an interest
in a rental home at 2423 Anson Road. Quitting his bank job because of dissatisfaction
with
ever changing personnel time out was taken to redecorate the apartment. No work turning up
in photography - Tom wouldnt take a clerks job for he thought his experience
and training warranted actual picture work - and rather ashamed to be living off Little Nan
he searched and found employ with a Highland Park Bank - substituting for a vacationing
book keeper. Nancy meantime had received several advances for efficient work and by now
also was in book keeping. Hours were shortened and the youngsters began to enjoy a bit of
recreation.

In March 1950 Nancys father suffered a severe and terminal
cerebral hemorrhage - on returning from Hubbard a search was on for larger quarters that
would permit her mother to make her home in Dallas. By June 50 such a home was found
on 2327 Langdon Ave., walled with Red River stone, and a slate roof. Returning from a
vacation trip back to Hubbard Mrs. Barnett came along with them, the home was purchased
despite its nearness to the fast developing Love Field Airport. In Nov. 1954 while Nancy
was in St. Pauls Hospital for the birth of a child Tom and his mother-in-law made
the move to still larger quarters in a home at 3203 St. Johns Dry., Highland Park -
and Nancy came home to new surrounding with her 4 lb. 11 oz baby, Raymond Franklin.

For several years Toms bank activities were varied. The book
keeping fill in job was followed by becoming teller, then head teller among
14, then Asst Mgr. in mortgage and loan dept. Between 1950 and 55 3
bouts with pneumonia caused new damage (or caused the old to flare) to heart valves. These
absences interfered with progressive advancement into the positions of responsibility to
which his seniority and experience justly entitled him. The 3rd attack in the fall of
55 proved so slow in resolving and so provoking of the old endocarditic that Dr.
Krakusian referred him to Veterans Hospital. Three months here in the spring of 56 -
marked with an unusual amount of buck-passing and misdirection - being released as fit to
return to work while still running a temperature and showing too an irregularly racing
heart rate. A collapse was temporarily controlled with antibiotics (which had tragically
been withheld while hospitalized) and in another month he returned to the bank to be
assigned to a sorting and organizing job of papers and supplies that inadequate space and
careless handling had allowed to accumulate - work needed to be done in anticipation of
the banks move to larger quarters.

During 1956 various evidences of circulatory failure appeared and
repeated short hospitalizations were necessary. In Feb. 1957 he was in fair condition and
it was thought best to perform a commissurotomy (open the heart - probe by
finger and separate the adherent leaflets of the mitral valve - which had reduced the
valve orifice to 1/8th inch from its normal size of 1 3/4 inches.) Results were moderately
successful - in that obstruction t o ejection was relieved, but the con-comitant leakage
or regurgitation was markedly worsened because of scar tissue lessening the flexibility
and closure efficiency of the leaflets. Like a worn pump Toms heart had to work
harder and harder to deliver less and less circulatory volume to the tissues. On his
return to the bank in the summer of 57 his assignment in the new bank was to New
Accounts Dept.

Throughout all these forced absences his employers - in hopes he would
eventually be able to assume his just responsibilities in the organization - had most
considerately and graciously kept him on the payroll on full salary. One who hasnt
experienced such consideration can but guess the magnitude of morals building influence
this attitude worked on Toms waning energies.

Until November 1960 Tom was able to perform mild exertions - dunking in
the Community Pool, puttering in work-shanty and yard, 2 easy-state sight-seeing motor
trips to visit his parents in California. Then appeared what seemed like a drippy
cold -
he laid up a few days with benefit - but on a due functional check-up the
discovery was made that his trouble was a flare-up in the old endocarditic - it was still
smoldering away, slowly adding more damage to an already seemingly maximum damaged
heart.
There followed 13 months of bed rest and heavy medication - wit 3 hospitalizations for more
intense dehydration therapy - before it was deemed safe to perform to intricate
investigations incidental to considering the advisability of open heart surgery for
adaptation and instillation of artificial plastic valves. This work was done 4 Dec., 1961
in Parkland Hospital, under the direction of Dr. Carlton Chapman, Chief of the Dallas
Heart Foundation, revealing such a magnitude of mitral area damage - with the here-to-fore
only suspected complication of maximum leakage at the aortic valve - that in Dr.
Chapmans opinion modern heart surgery was totally inadequate to so much as attempt
repair. A second group of prominent chest surgeons reviewed the findings and offered the
suggestion that the the risks of survival were extremely poor there remained but a short
time before Dame Nature would run her full course.

Toms decision to assume this risk was neatly summed up in fashion
typical of him - saying simply and clearly "Im not afraid to die, Im
afraid to live this way." He entered Baylor Hospital 3 Jan., 1962 to be readied for
surgery 17th Jan. It was all to be of no avail - the ravages of long smoldering infection,
resulting in scaring, adhesions, calcification of leaflets, hypertrophy and dilatation had
so exhausted heart muscle vitality and potential to accommodate to its labors that full
dropsy developed - and our boy slipped from his apprehensions and anxieties, and from us,
into the Great Beyond at 5:10 A.M., 14th Jan., 1962.

Our boy - so appreciative of the thoughts and feelings of others,
with such a keen sense of humor, courageous beyond words to the very end - is but a joyous
memory - - -

"Throughout all Eternity,

Or til the Human Race is Run,

He rests here facing East -

From whence Mans Hopes are Born Again

With Every Rising Sun."

Oct. 1963. Nancy continues to occupy the St. Johns Dry. home, (3203),
with son Raymond and her mother. Being near to her Toms resting place seems good
medicine. She plans to return to bank employ when Ray is older. Not to Preston State Bank
- memories there are too too poignant. she is a brave but lonesome little mother.